She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 301 | 2012-11-27 12:55:28 | 38.59 | 96% |
| 203 | 2012-11-26 03:01:42 | 36.61 | 94% |